seriously, i think a lot of people cannot see the forest for the
trees...
they have problems.. but so do everyone else!
when i think about my various problems, and then i think about the
children who live in the perimeters of Garbage Mountains, trying
their damnest to scrabble together some junk to sell, in order that
their family can eat, and yet they have a smile when the
photographers come, when people arrive...
if these children with almost no chance of a better life, can hope,
can smile, can dream of joy, and more, hope and work in order to
move away from such crippling misery, i am humbled..
my "problems" aren't problems anymore...
yet, people kill themselves....
